Supersized me me me me me me.

Speaking of Fettoland. Yesterday we saw Supersize Me. Jesus mother goose. America, the land of the free and the land of the obese, never stop to surprise me. The plot didn�t really surprise me, that you get terribly sick by eating only macdonalds for a month, but the story around it. The sickness of that big fat country. Exactly how bad it is. In schools and the general knowledge about food. Of course the movie is quite extreme, it is entertainment. Or infotainment. But that country is going down the drain. And fast. JAMES! Keep away from the supersized meals and the fattening fastfood!

Yesterday i jumped a redlight on my way from work. As usual. This time the police stopped me. They were undercover, badass motherfuckers. Out to get me. I got a fine for 600 kronor. Yeehaw. I needed that.

Christian is coming back yeah? I believe when i see it. He is probably on his way to Ulam Batur to find a new girlfriendo.

This is Tomas, reporting from a windy sweden. Fall is here.

PS. The importance of being Tomas Melinder. Yesterday i shaved. From having the beard of Santa Calus, Saddam Hussein, Fidel Castro, a bum - I trimmed it down to George Michael levels. And did anyone notice. No. Not Josephine. Not Kristofer. No one at the office. Am I THAT important? I shall slit my wrists to see if anyone notice the dead guy at my desk. DS.